Tag: Oblivion
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Oblivion (33)
Previous Parallel Reactualization Program activated. Universal Destabilization at 54%. Oh Fuck. Parralllllel 882: Syncro Earth “Thirty-three,” Salvador began, clicking a piece of chalk on the blackboard. “It is a sacred number. A magical number. It represents Karma. It is the key to the third eye. It is the number of miracles the Cristo performed in […]
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Oblivion (32.2)
Previous Julio snuck away from the clubhouse once everyone had went to bed. He found an empty lot behind several connected buildings and waited. From the shadows, a darker shadow emerged. Julio smelled him before he saw him. The alcohol was like a cloud of disinfectant, surrounding the man. He wore a fedora and trench […]
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Oblivion (32.1)
Previous IS ANYBODY THERE? PLEASE HELP ME! 882: Syncro Earth Professor Salvador softly closed the door to his living quarters. It was centrally located on campus, close to the Core and the Oblivion Generator and the Sync Shield Revitalizer. And most importantly, perhaps, close to Professor Rivera. He dropped his notebook on his desk, shut […]
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Oblivion (31)
Previous HolyFuckingShitWhatIsThis? 882: Syncro Earth “What are you?” Amanda demanded to know. “A prisoner. Like many who’ve come to this place,” the giant bird replied. “What are you talking about?” Julio asked. “The people who run this place, they are not concerned with the education of sync youths. It is a different goal they pursue.“ […]
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Oblivion (30)
Previous HELP. SOMEONE HELP! 882: Syncro Earth Melissa laid lifeless on the floor. Julio wanted to run. He wanted to help. He wanted to scream. He wanted all of this to go away, but it wouldn’t. The red string in his psychic grasp waved in the etheric current, beckoning him to unlock its secrets. But […]
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Oblivion (29)
Previous Fuuuuuuuuuuk 2048: Cyber Errrth Emil.i.o. scanned the horizon. The hypercity of Megalopolis shone like an electric jewel next to its sister city, the megacity of Hyperopolis. Smog covered the city streets and the skies above were choked with pollution but the cities themselves were a pair of perfect sparkling neon diamonds. Even surrounded by […]
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Oblivion (28)
Previous Galalalalalalaalllaaallaala 882: Syncro Earrtthh Five Months Ago… Madison County Youth Correctional Facility – “God I hate this shit hole,” the juvenile corrections agent said. “Same story every day,” the other juvenile corrections agent said. “What do you say we break for lunch after this one?” the third agent said. “Great. What little gift from […]
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Oblivion (27)
Previous RggWlcllooo 1987: Starlight Earthhh Captain’s Log: 882.2424 The ship is handling the star ways well. It won’t be long before we reach the Inner Core. Then we can finally be done with this damn cargo. Also, the Doc has been getting on my nerves with all her research requests but don’t tell her I […]
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Oblivion (26)
Previous BrrrNccssrrTrrr 882: Syncro Earrtthh “Okay, first years, follow me!” Melissa announced. Her hair was a golden blonde wave that whipped across her back and shoulders whenever she turned to address the club. Julio thought she smelled nice. Too nice. Like caramel dragonflies on a cotton candy pond. Her pink chap stick looked more like […]
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Oblivion (25)
Previous Abstivelyposolute 882: Syncro Earrtthh “Every one of you has a Talent,” Salvador explained. “An aptitude or a skill. A Capacitat Miraculosa if you will. You get my drift. The purpose of this school is to nurture this Talent within you. Maybe, hopefully, you will someday be able to use this Talent for the betterment […]
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